Fist of Imagination

Shen Shiyu's martial arts soul exploded into an ice-blue firework.

The powerful shock wave spread rapidly around, and the once-in-a-lifetime world was violently shaken by the explosion, and the light of the life revolving lantern in the sky was interrupted.

Liang De's miscellaneous soul was seriously injured by the explosion, and a mouthful of old blood slowly fell in the air. He covered his chest with a painful expression and leaned on the vending machine behind him.

"You are so powerful, brother-supporting demon, you actually exploded your soul. I really can't predict your next step... Rua!"

Liang De's body collapsed directly into a pool of mud. His miscellaneous soul was in pain under the impact of Shen Shiyu's self-explosion. The gray-black soul was full of cracks, and he had to use all his extraordinary power to repair and nourish his soul.

At this time, countless ice-blue soul fragments flying in the sky, led by Shen Shiyu's soul that was about to dissipate after the self-explosion, crashed into the life revolving lantern floating in the sky!

This revolving lantern of life is the manifestation of Liang De's martial arts soul. Shen Shiyu's collision is equivalent to knocking her own soul fragments into Liang De's martial arts soul.

The ice-blue soul fragments penetrated into the cracks of Liang De's miscellaneous soul, and Liang De's soul in the purple palace soon became half black and half blue!

"What are you doing!"

Liang De's martial arts soul was infiltrated by foreign objects, and his soul twitched in pain.

What's more terrifying is that the extraordinary power he used to nourish his own soul was inevitably absorbed by Shen Shiyu's broken soul in the state of soul interweaving. The ice-blue soul fragments quickly stabilized and began to compete with the gray-black local soul.

Liang De's miscellaneous mixed soul was completely unable to resist.

Liang De was so angry that his soul shook wildly, trying to squeeze Shen Shiyu's soul out of his body.

The brother-supporting demon drilled into my body, and I was penetrated by her? !

"What are you going to do! Brother-supporting demon, get out!"

I don't want to grow another face behind my head in the future!

"What do you think I'm going to do? Didn't you say in your letter that you were sincere to me? Then let's be together forever, okay?"

Shen Shiyu made a cold voice in Liang De's heart.

Her soul was nourished by the basically fixed martial arts soul, and her consciousness quickly stabilized. Now all her thinking and language abilities have been restored.

But she was just drinking poison to quench thirst. She and Liang De's souls were incompatible. If she transfused too much alien blood, she would die, not to mention using her soul to absorb other people's extraordinary power. If she continued like this, she would not be able to hold on for long before her soul collapsed.

But she only needed to hold on until the two souls began to merge deeply.

It was not that the two martial arts souls who practiced special skills were combined and merged, and the only ending was that their souls flew away, and the pain they suffered before the collapse of the two souls was unimaginable. It could be said that it was more painful than being tortured with a blunt knife.

"Ayan, sister is here to accompany you."

Shen Shiyu closed her eyes, her expression calm, as if the pain of lingchi that was violently erupting in her soul was just an illusion.

She just wanted to spend the last time of her life quietly in the past memories of her brother.

At that time, they lived in a small mountainous city. She was in the sixth grade and her brother was in the third grade. They studied in the same elementary school.

Every day, she rode a bicycle to take her brother to and from school. Although she had to ride more than ten kilometers and pass many uphill sections, as long as she heard her brother talking and laughing behind her, she would forget all the hardship.

Shen Shiyu's consciousness entered her own memory. She changed into an ordinary dress and sat on a bench on the street of the small mountain city, looking at a pair of boys and girls not far away.

The recording angle of soul memory is like an aerial camera, but mortals cannot interpret the memory form in the soul. After a warrior condenses the martial arts soul, he can use the soul to retrieve the soul memory and see himself from the perspective of a bystander.

Shen Shiyu sat quietly on the bench, watching the boy and girl on the bicycle not far away slowly closing the distance.

This memory happened in the early morning when she was going to school. A black-haired girl in a blue and white sportswear-style school uniform rode a bicycle and rode laboriously on a long slope. Behind her sat a handsome boy who looked about the same as her. The two people on the bicycle talked and laughed in the morning breeze, and the two innocent smiling faces were sprinkled with golden sunlight...

"Ms. Shen, do you know that carrying people on a bicycle is a violation of the Regulations for the Implementation of the Road Traffic Safety Law? The person carrying a minor is aggravated by the crime. It is recommended that serious criticism and education be given and the bicycle be confiscated.

And wouldn't it be better for two people to push the bicycle down this long slope? Look at you, gritting your teeth and riding up with a tense face, your little cheeks are bulging. You are so stubborn at such a young age, you are really asking for trouble."

A nasty voice that Shen Shiyu hated to the core sounded in her consciousness.

Shen Shiyu, who was wearing a light blue long skirt, turned her head angrily, and saw Liang De, who was wearing a gray and black sports sweatshirt, squatting on the curb with a cigarette in his mouth, watching this memory with her.

"Get out of here!"

"I should be the one saying this to you. If you hadn't been so desperate to get on top of me and played with me in this position, how could I see your memory?

Sister, I really don't want to see your teenage years and I really don't want to play with you so excitingly. Is it comfortable to be annihilated? We are both almost 30 years old, so we should focus on health preservation.

Can we sit down and talk? We are all adults, what can't we talk about openly?

After your soul self-destructed, you were nourished by your natural divine power in time. You took a breath and could not die after a while.

Now you go out in a flash, and I will use your cells to rebuild a new body for you, guaranteed to be exactly the same as the original one.

It’s okay if you want to be different. As long as you ask me, old girl, you can move wherever you want. Brother, I have covered a wide range of subjects over the years. I have a good aesthetic, covering ancient and modern times, China and foreign countries, Europe, Japan, the United States and Africa. I can fly in the sky and on the ground, no matter what you want. I can give you any type of good figure.

Then we can just write off our accounts and let each of us live our own lives, okay?

Old girl, you also said that you know that I sincerely want to be with you, but two martial arts souls are squeezed into the same room and can't move their elbows apart. How can I let you live in such a humble life?

And there is an old saying outside the customs that passionate people will always be hurt without mercy, and baskets will always hit guns. If these two people are too close, they will inevitably bump into each other, which is not conducive to maintaining the relationship in the long run.

Old girl, take a good look at yourself. She has a beautiful body, slim waist, and long legs. She looks like a stand-out beauty wherever she is. Look at me again. I don’t think I’m too ugly. She’s not too bad. .

Life is still very long. A man like me is not worth your while. You will live a Top 5 life in the future. Don’t delay yourself because of the impulse of your youth. Don’t risk your life for a scumbag like me, okay? .

It's easy to get carried away with emotional matters, but you also have to consider reality.

Where is this? This is Sheng Wuxu Private High School, a place where people kill people every day.

You are not some White Lotus who has never killed anyone. Your record is quite high. Is it your brother who is the only one who is the younger brother? I am also often the younger brother. Do I have to be willing to be killed by him?

We have to compare our minds and think in each other's shoes. "

Liang De stood up and walked to the edge of the bench to sit down. He took out a thin cigarette and handed it to Shen Shiyu.

"Old girl, let's have a cigarette to calm down. It's a rare opportunity today. Let's have a soulful chat and talk it out. How about that?"

As soon as Shen Shiyu saw Liang De's face, she felt a painful feeling in her chest. She stood up from the bench suddenly, and her figure instantly disappeared from this young memory.

Liang De followed closely and traveled to another memory with her.

Liang De stood firm in this memory, and his eyes gradually widened as he looked at the scene around him.

"Wait a minute, this street, this building, this tree, this shoe repair shop, this cold noodle stall... isn't this the downstairs of my house!"

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